The next day, Zhou Shuren was resting, and Wu Ming was a coincidence when he arrived in Beijing. He stayed at Zhou's house last night. After dinner in the morning, Zhou Shuren took Wu Ming to the appointment.

During Zhou Shuren's rest, he had already made an appointment with Wang Ju for tea early, and Ming Teng's future father-in-law Liu was also with him.

This time I brought Wu Ming, first, to introduce him to Wu Ming, and second, I also wanted to tell the people in the capital that he valued his godson very much.

The agreed teahouse was loved by Zhou Shuren, and this time I would not meet Mr. Chen.

Zhou Shuren brought Wu Ming to the morning and ordered some desserts and dried fruits.

When Wu Ming entered the private room, he opened the window and watched the people coming and going on the street. When the vendors were hawking, Wu Ming was a little dazed. He had left the capital for too long, and he didn't expect to enter Beijing so quickly, and then he laughed again.

The shopkeeper had already brought the tea in, and Zhou Shuren and others went out to ask, "What are you happy about?"

Wu Ming turned his head, stood up and sat down, "recalling the days when he went to Beijing to take the exam."

Zhou Shuren poured himself tea, "The days pass so quickly. In a blink of an eye, several years have passed."

Sometimes he would recall, recalling his career when he first came to ancient times, was a precious memory in his heart.

Wu Ming curled his lips, "Actually, I saved a lot of money outside."

The girl’s dowry, the younger brother’s betrothal gift, the house bought in the capital, this time his own betrothal gift, etc.

Zhou Shuren held up the teacup and said, "It's done well."

Wu Ming felt that he was chatting with his biological father, and he was very comfortable. "I have plans for the future. At present, the two younger brothers do not have the ability to survive alone, so I don't plan to separate the family, so I want to divide the bank into several pieces and buy the industry separately, and hand it over to Wu Yong and Wu Ting in the future."

After saying that, Wu Ming was sad. The elder brother was like his father. His elder brother was his father. His younger brother and sister wanted him to worry about it. Fortunately, he had the best of his hardships now.

Zhou Shuren understood why Wu Ming didn't tell Zhulan that this kid had a higher position in his heart, and Wu Ming was an official, so he was more willing to share with him, "Your plan is good."

Wu Ming didn't say that he asked his godfather to help with the business, he could do this little thing himself.

The Zhou family, Zhulan has already written a letter to Wu Ning. Yesterday, Wu Ming said that he had not told Wu Yong about his visit to Beijing, Zhulan wrote a letter together.

After the letter was sent away, Zhulan wrote a reply, and she wanted to go to the Song family to talk to Liu about the marriage.

Xuehan has been with her mother, and she will no longer continue to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting after the New Year. "Mom, Brother Wu is going to get married, and you must also prepare the wedding supplies. There are several good shops in the capital, and my daughter will write them for you."

Zhulan got married because her daughter only got married in winter, so she was not in a hurry to make a wedding item. She squinted her eyes, "What Rong Chuan told you?"

Xuehan was still a little embarrassed, "Well, he has carefully selected the New Year."

Zhulan was speechless, Rong Chuan was really anxious. He had chosen so early, "Okay, let me know later. I will discuss it with the Song family and go and have a look."

Xuehan breathed a sigh of relief, and her mother didn't continue to ask too much. Since the New Year, Rong Chuan has not become more courageous, but the message he sent has become more and more diligent. Well, there are gifts. It's only been the New Year that she has prepared for the new box is about to be full.

Zhulan blushed at her daughter for a while, and then became angry. She sighed, "Youth," and then she was unhappy. Zhou Shuren took a considerable sum of money in her hand. She agreed to give her a little surprise, but what about the result!

She hasn't seen a gift yet, let alone a little surprise.

Xuehan looked up, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Zhulan was depressed, "Mom just sighed. Now that you are old, your father is thinking less and less on me."

That's right, Zhulan was unhappy. If she didn't expect it, she wouldn't think about it. Now she becomes more angry the more she thinks about it.

Xuehan, “Ah?”

Zhulan held her daughter's hand, "Your father didn't have much money in his hand before, but he still remembers to give me a gift, what about now?"

Xuehan blinked, so she cheated her father? If she didn't mention Rong Chuan, her mother wouldn't think of her father. Xuehan thought about her sister-in-law. Every time Rong Chuan gave a gift, the sister-in-law would chant, and then the brothers would have bitter faces.

In the teahouse, Wang Ju and Liu Jing arrived. Zhou Shuren introduced, "My godson Wu Ming, the top scholar at that time, is now in the Ministry of Rites."

Wang Ju has always been optimistic about Wu Ming and said to Wu Ming: "Your godfather and I have mentioned you a lot. Today, no, I have seen you yesterday."

Wu Ming knew a lot about his godfather, but he would not say much. His two younger brothers met Wu Ninghui. Lord Wang was not only the Zhou family's in-laws, but also the godfather's friend. He was busy with the greeting, "I met Uncle Wang."

Liu Jingxin was frustrated. His daughter got engaged to Zhou Shuren's grandson. He was a generation younger than Wang Ju. He was depressed and still smiled on his face, "You are so amazing that you can enter Beijing at your age. Now there are so many talents. Our generation is old."

Zhou Shuren continued: "You should be happy that talents emerge, generation after generation, and the country is stable and strong, so that our descendants can prosper."

Liu Jingai heard this sentence. Isn’t he just for his family and descendants?

Wu Ming helped pour tea. Wang Ju felt more and more regretful when he saw Wu Ming, and said to Zhou Shuren: "Now, which girl is the one who got engaged to Wu Ming!"

Zhou Shuren smiled, "Song Family."

There are many forces in the capital and many surnames. The surname Song may not necessarily be one family. Just like the big surname Zhao Qian, Sun and Li, there are several Song families.

Wang Ju asked, "Are you talking about the Song family?"

Zhou Shuren nodded with a smile, "Yes."

Wang Ju thought to himself that it was the Song family, and the Tao family was no match. The Song family was in real power. Now Wu Ming’s eyes are even more different, but I would like to congratulate first, "Good marriage."

Wu Ming was happy that he had a good marriage. Life was not easy and he had to pull his younger brothers. And who had no ambitions? He had ambitions. He wanted to climb a high place to see the scenery above.

Liu Jing touched his beard, but he didn't speak much, and he was more willing to listen. He thought about Zhou Shuren's connections after he entered Beijing. Unconsciously, Zhou Shuren's connections were already so wide and a little sour. He had to be careful, but Zhou Shuren could walk forward with the courage.

The Zhou family and Zhulan have received replies from the Song family. The Song family has been following Wu Ming. When Wu Ming arrives in Beijing, the Song family knows that. If you reply to posts so quickly, the Song family is afraid that there will be more dreams at night.

In the palace, the emperor had been standing in front of the window for a while, and his eyes were always looking at the bonsai trees with only branches outside the window. The wind was a bit strong this morning, and the wind was much stronger now, and the branches were shaking.
Chapter completed!